I am the greatest magic mirror

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Hello, I'm the greatest mirror lord in the world.

I am now on my way to freedom.

Because of my erudition, I know how to grow two legs, but this method has a drawback, because of my wit, there is no way to get rid of its side effects for the time being.

The disadvantage is that when I grow the two long legs I dream of, I will also become a human being at the same time!

This side effect is simply terrible.

But as long as I can get freedom, my lord can risk everything.

Oh, but it's not okay to become a pervert.

Even if my lord becomes a human being, I am still the greatest human being in the world!

Also, after gaining freedom, I thought about it for a long time, and the most handsome man in the world is indeed me.

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I don't know how long it's been running.

so tired.

Is freedom such a tiring thing?

I thought about it and decided to add it to my knowledge base.

If I had known that I was so tired, I would have hung it quietly on the wall from the beginning.

Just like I've been doing for thousands of years.

Even if you stare at a scar on the opposite wall for hundreds of years.

Oh I finally remembered.

About why I want to run to freedom.

Because the opposite of my lord is not a scar or a stain, not even a dump.

But a perverted brave who likes to sleep naked.

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I finally stopped.

My breathing is disordered, my body is weak, and there is no more strength to support me to move forward.

I braced my knees with newly grown human hands, and my eyes went black.

Although my body is uncomfortable, I am very proud. This is the freedom that my lord bought with his own strength.

History has proved once again that I am the greatest mirror man in the world.

No one can beat me, no one.

I am a little proud to think that the brave should have almost realized that I am missing, and only then will that stupid human being realize that the difference between him and me is like a natural barrier.

How can my lord's wit be understood by mere human braves.

I thought so, turned my head, and wanted to take a look at the long journey I had conquered, that would be a stroke of brilliance in my great mirror life.

Then I saw something with sharp eyes.

Brave... brave father!

The brave man stood behind me with a smile, his blue eyes were full of tenderness: "Thank you for your hard work, Mr. Mirror."

So, I, the greatest mirror lord in the world, lost it again after five minutes and 23 seconds of freedom.

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After seeing the brave man who was chasing after me, I admit that I was frightened.

I don't know how he recognized Ben-sama who turned into a human, obviously I have lost my handsome appearance now.

Could it be that the brave man has seen my great essence through the phenomenon?

This is another unsolved mystery.

I sighed, as the world's greatest mirror lord, I have too many questions to think about.

At this time, I noticed that the brave man's expression seemed a little strange.

I was a little wary and wanted to take a step back.

However, due to the instability of gravity, he staggered and fell backwards.

Fortunately, a pair of solid arms firmly protected me.

Then not only was my lord not injured, but I was pleasantly surprised to find that for some reason, the side effects of my transformation disappeared!

I am the greatest mirror-sama in the world again!Oh, and two long legs!

Although I don't know the specific reason, but I think, it must be that I am too great.

It must have nothing to do with the fright that the brave man just saw.

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"Master Mirror." The brave man looked at me with a smile.

"What...what are you doing?" I looked at him and nervously shrank to the other side of the bed.

After my lord was freed last time, he was found by a brave man, and he begged me hard to go back with him. I thought he was really pitiful, so I voluntarily went back with him.

That's right, my lord is voluntary!It is not the one who is succumbed to the despotic power!

I can proudly say that I have never succumbed to evil forces!

But I don't know what's going on with this kid recently, he always looks at me with eyes that give me an ominous premonition.

Did you take the wrong medicine?

I looked at the brave man with some concern. I remember that he really seemed to have some kind of epidemic before I left.

But even if it's as great as I don't know how to deal with the deep well ice caused by taking the wrong medicine, Mr. Brave, you should go to the professionals for help.

Electrotherapy should work fine.

But obviously, Brave has given up treatment.

Because a group of young men who were talking to me quite normally just now jumped onto the bed without saying a word, and then pressed my lord under him.

"Show me when you become a human again." The brave man put his hands on either side of me, looking down at me in a condescending posture.

This kid is so courageous, when did my lord receive this kind of treatment?

Because I was so angry, I turned into a human form without saying a word.

The brave man gave a satisfied smile.

I was relieved.

Then I saw him approaching and licked her.

!!!

What is wrong with this?

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"You...you don't come here, if you come here again, I will be molested!" I was so crushed that I couldn't move, so I had to protest with tears in my eyes.

The brave man smiled lowly in my ear, and the hot wind from his breath brushed against my ears, making me shiver.

"It's not called molestation, it's called dad, have you forgotten?" The brave man bit up and gently tore my poor ear with his teeth.

What he did has already stunned me, my brain went blank.

This is the first time I met such a shameless person in my great mirror student!

It's really a decline in the world, and perverts are rampant.

It seems like a century later, the brave finally let go of my already wet ears.

Thank goodness.

I mean, should I get a vaccine or something?

At the same time, the brave man also let go of the shackles on me. He knelt on me and watched me carefully from head to waist. His eyes were extremely aggressive, and I was a little square.

This is the best time to resist, and of course I know it wisely.

But now I'm weak all over, I don't have any strength, so I have to let others slaughter me.

God knows that I still have the wet and hot touch of being licked by him in my ears!

In desperation, the brave man leaned down again, with a smile on his face, and with a light hook of his finger, the fabric all over my body instantly turned to ashes.

My naked body was shaking like a sieve.

Demon King, help!

Hey, who is the devil?

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"You still think about other men in my bed?" The brave man curled his lips aggrievedly and looked at me unhappy.

I was surprised, how did he know what I was thinking?

The brave man seemed more surprised than me. He opened his eyes wide and looked innocent: "I didn't tell you, can I know all your thoughts when I touch you?"

Fuck!When did you say that!

Isn't that what I just scolded him was heard by him!

...

Daddy Brave is still so handsome today.

Ah, his captivating blue eyes seemed to reflect the whole sky.

Ah, his golden hair is like streaming sunlight.

what……

No, I can't make it up anymore, I'm going to throw up.

The brave man raised his eyebrows, and looked at me with a half-smile: "Why don't you continue, I quite like to hear it."

I was silent for a while, weighing between dignity and chastity, and then said tremblingly: "Dad, I will continue to praise you, can you let me go?"

The brave smiled dotingly: "My little fool, of course not."

If you don't agree, pet and laugh!

Apologies to all the gentlemen in the world!

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I'm the world's greatest mirror lord.

Now I'm dying.

The brave man is still rising and falling on my body. I think I must be the first mirror in the world who died of kidney failure.

I don't have to write anything on my tombstone.

Because I am really embarrassed to let all the later generations who admire my greatness pay homage to the cause of my death.

No, I still have to write the last sentence:

The greatest mirror lord in the world.

hallelujah.

I have seen heaven.

forty

"No...don't want it anymore." I protested softly, sobbing.

I stretched out my hand, trying to push away the beast on my body, but I didn't have any strength.

My hands and feet were shaking.

The brave man kissed me reassuringly, and gently kissed away every drop of my tears: "Hey, call out louder."

Then he raised his waist and sat down firmly again.

I:"……"

so...so scary...

hum hum

The last memory of that day is a flash of white light and then I lost consciousness.

I, the greatest mirror-sama in the world, was made dizzy by a human being.

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It was dusk when I woke up the next day.

The brave man sat on the edge of the bed and stared at me, his eyes filled with lingering tenderness.

"Are you awake? Drink some porridge to nourish your stomach." He helped me sit up on the bed, and then handed a spoonful of still warm porridge to my mouth.

I was also not polite at all, and opened my mouth to accept the service of Mr. Brave with peace of mind.

My waist...my neck...my chichi...all hurt.

Before I could swallow a mouthful of porridge, I almost lost my breath when I moved my body a little.

Then he vomited it all onto the brave man's white robe.

The brave man was stunned.I was also stunned.

I... I didn't mean to!

It won't be murdered.

I was startled, and I stood up and wanted to escape.

Then twisted again.

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Since the last time we had a relationship beyond friendship, Brave has been very considerate to me these days.

He was completely different from the brutal guy before.

My courage gradually grew, and I began to order him.

"Brave, I'm hungry." I sat on the sofa with my legs crossed and called out to the brave.

The brave man came out with a plate of fruit and placed it in front of me.A stick was also inserted into each piece of cut fruit.

"Just wait a minute, you can eat some fruit to fill your stomach first." The brave man pecked lightly on my mouth.

In fact, I have been quite comfortable being served recently, so this kind of harassment is almost tolerable.

I looked at the back of the brave man wearing an apron and walking towards the kitchen, and smacked my lips.

This guy is actually quite nice, there are servants in the castle, but he insists on making every meal of mine by himself, and the taste is very good.

Hey, why was I so afraid of him back then.

Well, Master Mirror is still so great today.

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I found a neatly folded note in the brave man's clothes.

I looked left and right, but with my lord's ingenuity, I still had no idea what the hell was painted on this picture.

This piece of paper has obviously aged, and it has begun to turn yellow, not to mention the blood stains on it, which makes people feel chills when looking at it.

What on earth is this thing, so that the brave baby has to carefully store it in the pocket near the heart?

I fell into deep thinking again.

Then suddenly a hand was on my shoulder.

I almost jumped up in shock.

Looking back, oh, it's a brave man.

…It’s really embarrassing to rummage through other people’s things and get caught.

After a moment of bewilderment, I regained my composure.

What are you panicking about?I'm the world's greatest Mr. Mirror.Besides, I don't need to be afraid of him now.

I took the note and asked directly, "What the hell is this?"

The brave man was very calm: "Ah, that's the map."

I lifted my chin and laughed loudly: "Hahaha what the hell is this map drawn so ugly, who can understand it hahaha"

The brave man was silent for a while: "I think the painting is pretty good."

what?

This is the first time in a long time that the brave dared to refute my words, and I was instantly angry.

"My lord says ugly is ugly! The person who painted this must not have any aesthetic sense!" I slapped the table and came to a conclusion. Anyone who dares to have an opinion is questioning my authority.

The brave man didn't speak any more.

I felt that I had won the battle, and continued to examine the painting happily: "Look, it's okay to draw an ugly map, but this place is full of ink dots! I really don't know what the mapmaker can do." Thought!"

The brave came over to listen to my advice seriously.

I became more and more complacent, and continued to explain it with my professional knowledge, so that the brave man would bow down to my profound knowledge.

"And this inscription, hahaha, it looks so silly, there are people who claim to be the world's most..." My laughter stopped abruptly.

Even though the paper was covered with dots of blood, I still recognized my wild handwriting at a glance.

Signed: The world's greatest mirror dad.

I stood there in embarrassment as if someone had strangled my neck.

The brave man took a careful look at my face, and said quickly, "Actually, I think this map is very well drawn, and it has a lot of depth, which is impressive at first glance."

I ignored him, covered my face and ran back to the room crying.

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I covered my face in the quilt and cried heartbreakingly.

This must be the darkest day of my life.

The brave man knocked on the door anxiously: "I mean the painting is really good, I didn't lie to you!"

I cried even harder.

With such nice words, this human being must be secretly laughing at my lord behind his back!

I am the greatest mirror-sama in the world, and they humans must be very jealous of my talent, so they must be laughing at me now!

I cried until the sky was dim and the sun and the moon were dark.

Then the brave man kicked in the door.

This is a very technical thing. I used to read novels, and I always yearned to one day be able to break into the door handsomely.

After living with the hero, I also tried it with the door in the castle.

As a result, the brave guy with sinister intentions deliberately used such a strong thing as a door, so that my lord couldn’t kick it open at all, and kicked it so much that my feet hurt QAQ

Of course, such a kind mirror like me would not accuse him, so I didn't tell him about it.

Just do not know why, the next day the brave

Replaced all the doors in the house.

It's bloody capitalism.

After changing the door, I secretly tried it again, but it still didn't kick open.

So I strengthened my belief that I am a brain school.

I didn't expect the brave man to kick in the door so easily, and this fact hit me even harder.

I bit the corner of the quilt and thought silently, could it be that I am not the greatest mirror master in the world?

Otherwise, why can a human being easily do things that even adults cannot?

Thinking of this possibility, I only feel that the future mirror life is dark.

The bed sank slightly, and the brave man sat up.

He took me into his arms and gently stroked my back to comfort me.

I leaned against his chest and sobbed softly: "Brave man, do you think I am the greatest mirror-sama in the world?"

The brave man let me go, put his hands on my shoulders, looked at mine with his blue eyes intently, and told me seriously: "Of course you are."

Well, I think so too.

I stopped crying, looked at the brave man with tears in my eyes, and thought with relief, this kid is still so discerning.

That day the brave man hugged me and talked a lot.Regarding the various ordeals he experienced after escaping from the Demon King City, being framed by various people, and how many times he narrowly escaped death.

He kissed my forehead, and his voice was as beautiful as a cello: "But I never thought of giving up."

"Whenever I see that map, I remember that there was once a great mirror that told me that I was a brave man, and he believed that I would definitely defeat the devil. He trusted me so firmly."

"That map not only helped me escape from the Demon King's City, but also gave me all the spiritual support in the rest of my life."

"I promised him when I left that I would definitely become stronger and come back to pick him up. I want to fulfill this promise."

"You may not remember, but it doesn't matter. I will always remember. Because you will always be the greatest in my heart, and you are my belief."

"I want to walk through the next years with you."

"I love you."

Later, he also whispered something in my ear, which I don't remember anymore, and I was so tired from crying that I fell asleep in his arms in a daze.

His embrace was generous and warm.

I rubbed it in again, and entered a deeper and sweeter dream with peace of mind.

"Good night," said the brave man.